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Afternoon 6: 00

Ning Cu put on the duck down jacket that he hadn't worn for nearly two years, and stood at the exit of the plane waiting to get off the plane.

In just 5 minutes, I was sweating all over.

Like this one-time coat, he has been away from the severe cold in the north for many years.

Afternoon 6: 15

The wind gushed into the exit of the hall, and a cold touch touched his cheek.

He shrank his head into the down jacket, walked out of the airport, and then the snowflakes scattered all over his body.

There was no hat in the down jacket, and he was alone, so he had to cover his eyes with his hands, and then blinked vigorously to expel the tears from the ice flowers that had just fallen into it.

The blue taxis that hadn't changed for more than ten years were lined up on the side of the road. He walked to the front one, opened the door and went in.

The enthusiastic driver asked him with a strong accent: "Young man, where are you going?"

Ning Cu was stunned, opened the phone dialog box, clicked on a location link in WeChat, and said, "It's hard work here."

The driver was overwhelmed by his hard-working words, and planned to have a chat with him, but in a blink of an eye, this handsome guy was already leaning on his seat and fell asleep.

Afternoon 7: 30

The driver stopped the car, and Ning Cuo woke up with a loud voice: "Young man, Dynasty KTV is here."

Ning Cu opened his eyes in a daze, glanced at the red, green and green lights shining outside the car window, straightened up and asked, "How much?"

Driver: "56, just give 50."

Ning Cu took out his mobile phone to scan the code, and the WeChat notification sounded in the car: "WeChat received 66 yuan."

Ning Cu opened the door and got off the car: "Thank you, the road is slippery in snowy weather, be careful."

The driver responded in a good mood, and watched this nice and handsome guy enter the gate of the KTV before whistling and leaving.

Afternoon 7: 35

Ning Cu pushed away the KTV205 private room, frowning at the overly lively atmosphere inside.

The smell of tobacco and alcohol, deafening noise, dim lights, strange men and women.

Ning Cuo closed the door and leaned against the wall to send a message to Ning Ye. Soon the door was pushed open, and a tall figure came out. He first looked into the corridor, then turned his head to see Ning Ye who was leaning on the side. cluster.

Ning Ye slapped Ning Cu hard, then put his arms around his neck: "How did you get there?"

Ning Cu smiled: "The plane is delayed."

Ning Ye was very happy, and took him into the house: "It's good to be there, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up with my wedding!"

When the door opened again, everyone in the room fell silent because Ning Ye turned on the light.

A room full of men and women of the same age looked in the direction of the door. Ning Ye put his arms around his younger brother's neck and introduced with a little pride: "This is my cousin, Ning Cu, a top student of N University."

Ning Cu greeted everyone with a smile: "Hello, I am Ning Cu, best man of Ning Ye."

The short-lived quiet crowd soon became noisy again, greeting each other one after another.

A pretty girl came out from the crowd, came to Ning Cuo, and said with some embarrassment, "I am..."

Ning Cu rolled his eyes and shouted, "Hi, sister-in-law."

Zhang Rongrong was shy by his shouting, glanced at Ning Ye, and teased: "This time the best man team can directly crush the limelight of the groom!"

Everyone laughed, Ning Ye let go of Ning Cu, hugged his fiancée into his arms, and said with a smile, "As long as you don't dislike me."

Ning Cu had never seen his brother so stupid, and couldn't bear to look directly away, and was soon pulled in by this group of men and women who looked much older than him to play together.

A chubby girl handed him a glass of wine and blinked at him as if looking at something new: "You are the Tsinghua seedling who is two years younger than us?"

Ning Cu had the wine in his hand, but he didn't intend to drink it. He smiled at the girl obediently and said, "Hello, senior."

The girl was embarrassed by his smile, she held her heart and exaggeratedly said to the boy beside her: "I was hit, this is too handsome."

A girl came over and hugged the fat girl's arm, clinked glasses with Ning Cu, and said, "Shen Qing, Ning Ye's college classmate."

Ning Cu tilted his head, bent his eyes and said, "I heard from my second brother that it is as beautiful as the one in the legend."

Shen Qing: "..."

Shen Qing rubbed her forehead and said with a smile: "This kid is too cute...Are you sure you are the younger brother of that reckless Ning Ye?"

Ning Cu nodded innocently, the clothes on his body were soaked in moisture, and the down jacket with cold air was dried by the heater, and instead invaded his body, Ning Cuo took off the down jacket, and only wore a thin sweater inside.

White pure white sweater, slim jeans with slender legs, and a pair of white sneakers, the boy is so clean.

He was sweet-mouthed and good-looking, and was soon surrounded by the crowd.

Afternoon 8: 00

Ning Cuo was playing Werewolf Killing when the man came over.

When a girl finished saying werewolf, please open your eyes, he opened his eyes and met the boy's cold eyes.

He froze for a moment, and felt that it was not good to look away so abruptly, so he smiled and blinked at him, and the boy nodded to him.

When the girl said that the werewolf please kill, he pointed at a boy, and then closed his eyes again.

When he opened his eyes again, the boy had already sat down in a corner a little far away from him.

He was wearing a black sweater, on the dark sofa, like a lazy and indifferent cat.

Ning Cu thought he looked familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

At the end of the game, Ning Cuo withdrew from the game.

He turned on the phone and replied to his uncle's message: "Here we are, we are with my cousin, just sleep in the hotel tonight."

He didn't want to trouble his uncle's family any more, and he came back this time only because his only brother was getting married.

Ning Cu returned a few more necessary messages, and then leaned back on the sofa a little tiredly. Only now did he finally have time to rest for a while.

He raised his hand to open a can of beer, took a big gulp, and just after he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard someone call his name.

Ning Cu raised his head, and Ning Ye waved to him not far away. The boy sitting beside him was the boy just now, and he was following Ning Ye's gaze and looking at him.

Afternoon 8: 30

Ning Cu sat in the empty seat next to the boy, and smiled at him with his eyes bent, as a greeting.

The young man seemed to be taken aback for a while, and then smiled back at him with the corners of his mouth raised.

He was good-looking, and there was a kind of elegance and nobility when he smiled, Ning Cuo's eyes lit up unconsciously. .

Ning Ye said: "Rong Yu, this is my younger brother."

As soon as he said the name, Ning Cu remembered who he was, turned his head to look at the boy, and said with some surprise: "I said, why are you so familiar, you two had a very good relationship in high school, and you always walked together. "

Ning Ye was two years older than him. When he was in the first year of high school, Ning Ye was in the third year of high school. At that time, he had the best relationship with Rong Yu. He had met him many times, but he had never spoken to him. He remembered that he was very good-looking at that time.

Compared with the boy from many years ago, the young man's face has lost its childishness, and has become more elegant and calm, and it is also more beautiful.

Time is unreasonable, so many years have passed without knowing it.

Ning Ye: "Tsk, a top student is a top student with a good memory."

Ning Cu laughed, and said, "No, the good-looking people are naturally more impressive."

Rong Yu raised his eyebrows and turned to look at him.

Ning Cu: "Hi senior, I'm Ning Cu."

Rong Yu looked at him for two seconds, then opened his lips and said, "I don't have much impression."

His voice is deep and magnetic, matching his face nicely.

Ning Cu smiled: "Blame me, it would have been better if I looked better back then."

Ning Ye rolled his eyes: "You have the best genetics in our Ning family. He doesn't have an impression because he is blind. Ask him who else he has an impression of in high school besides me."

Rong Yu: "..."

Rong Yu made a "tsk" sound: "You go greet people, don't be annoying here."

Ning Ye curled his lips, suddenly remembered something, and asked Ning Cuo, "Have you booked the room yet?"

Ning Cu: "Not yet, I'll fix it later."

Ning Ye frowned: "It's Christmas, the rooms are full, so it's hard to make a decision."

Ning Cu shook his head: "It's okay, I can find a place to rest, you don't have to worry about me."

Rong Yu: "Stay with me, I booked a suite."

Before Ning Cu could speak, Ning Ye was overjoyed, and he patted Rong Yu's shoulder: "Just waiting for your words!"

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